Chapter 189 - The Milis Judgment
"Even if we manage to win the war against Milis, we would only be creating an even bigger problem if we simply returned to the Great Forest with no further action."
These words came from Lerov, the blue‑skinned demon of the Jinkan tribe.
Verdia, who was standing beside Rygar, nodded and added:
"That’s true. The Conflict Zone on the Central Continent is the greatest proof of what happens when you defeat a region’s ruling power and do nothing more about it."
Few knew the full depth of those events.
Today, the so‑called Conflict Zone was known as a lawless territory, a sea of ruins and makeshift fortresses contested by bands and militias.
But years ago, it had been far worse. Kingdoms rose and fell in a matter of hours; tribal wars and massacres occurred day after day.
It all began when a certain North God, a self‑styled solitary and ruthless hero, arrived and massacred every member of the evil cult that ruled the region.
Although many saw this act as heroic, the result was the collapse of the structure that, however fear‑based, had held those lands together.
Without a central power, the vacuum sparked an endless war among the factions that vied for control of the region.
Voices rose, one after another, with fervent suggestions and debates.
